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| The perfect way to start the new year! |
| by MG |
| I had been dating my girlfriend for just lees than a month, but hadn’t had the opportunity to kiss her yet. It was driving me crazy. Ever since our second date, I knew that she was special. I was getting deep feelings for her. They say the best things come to those who wait. Would this be true for us? Our date on New Year's Eve would be for me a chance to see if we had any chemistry. The night started off PERFECT! I picked her up and she looked absolutely AMAZING. She wore a beautiful red dress that took my breath away, literally. When I saw her, I just looked at her, speechless and in awe of her beauty. Our night was spent at a club having a special New Year's party. I was nervous being with her, mainly because we had only been out a few times and were still in the "getting to know you" stage. I wanted to hug her and hold her hand, any sort of physical contact to show her my feelings. After we ate (they set up a dinner there), we waited for the music to start and the dancing to begin. The whole night, I wondered if she would actually kiss me at midnight. Would she feel uncomfortable kissing me? Would it be just a "friendly" kiss and not the expression of affection that I wanted to give her? After a few WONDERFUL hours of dancing, we counted down the time till midnight. Second after second brought the New Year closer, but it felt like an eternity to me. Should I make the move to kiss her? Should I let her make the move? 10...9....8....I counted down to the New Year with butterflies in my stomach. Closer and closer...what to do? My mind raced as I counted....3...2...1...HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! My moment had arrived...what to do!? As I hugged her and wished her Happy New Year, I looked at her...stared into her beautiful brown eyes....my moment had come. This wasn’t just another first kiss. That would be like calling the Mona Lisa just another painting. All the anticipation, all the dreaming, all the wondering what it would be like couldn't have prepared me for the real thing. Her lips were as soft and as gentle as the petals of a rose and as sweet as golden honey. Never before, had I ever felt so much in one kiss. It was by far, the best kiss I've ever experienced and one of the best moments in my life. I wish I could tell her exactly what that kiss meant to me, but in some strange way, she knows what it meant. It was all in the kiss. |
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